Date: Wed, 26 May 2004 08:19:43 -0600
From: Dream Spinner
Subject: "Aaron's Fifteenth Surprise Birthday Bash - 4/5" (m/m)
Caution/Welcome. The following is a gay fantasy about the pop singer Aaron
Carter celebrating his fifteenth birthday with four of his teenage pals,
the main entertainment for the night with the help of Lance Bass being his
PR Agent, James Michael Ryan, who provides Lance and three of his buddies
further entertainment when Aaron and his friends are done, ending with
well, you'll have to read the story to find out. This story does not
reflect nor imply a real event (if any reader thinks it does I love the way
you think!) nor the real sexuality of any of the individuals mentioned in
this story. It does represent the sexual fantasy of a fan of Aaron Carter
and of this author's work who requested a story involving him in the role
of the fictional Mike Ryan. If you do not like reading gay fantasies about
teenage boys, sex between teenagers, between men, and between teenagers and
men, some mild bondage and domination, or about celebrities, this is where
you stop and hit the back or delete key. This is the thirty-first of stand
alone stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies
and chronologically follows the story "Aaron: Alpha Male". This story is
posted at free gay story sites for the purpose of adult entertainment.
Permission is not given to copy electronically nor by any other means for
the purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other than described
without the permission of the author. Comments and invitations to teen
celebrity orgies can be sent to the author J.O. Dickingson at
authorsix@hotmail.com Comments will be forward to "Mike" unless requested
not to with Email addresses or other identification removed.
AARON'S FIFTEENTH SURPRISE BIRTHDAY BASH: Part 4/5
BIRTHDAY TREATS
Lance hadn't exactly been sure what he was going to do as he and the
others had headed over to the Carter residence. When he and Jeremy had
tied Mike up, he had not shared with Jeremy what Aaron's plans were. For
one he was not sure Jeremy would go along with tying Mike up if he knew,
and for another, he figured Aaron would prefer as few people as possible
knew about his sexual practices. He was keeping a very low profile himself
in that regard. The future of N'Sync was iffy as it was, and the news that
one of the members was gay would not do their popularity any good with the
teenage girl set. It certainly would not do his ambition to join the
Russian cosmonaut team much good either. Besides, other than knowing that
the randy teenager had the hots for Mike, he didn't really know what Aaron
had intended on doing.
His plan regarding himself for the evening had been very sketchy right
from the beginning as it was. He would have tied up Mike by himself if
he'd been able to, but there was no way he was going to be able to hold
Mike down himself and tie him to the bed besides, and as it was, it had
been close with only him and Jeremy. His general plan had been that they'd
wait until Aaron had his fun, and then head out and help Mike escape. The
way he reasoned it, with Mike naked and evidently having had a night of
sex, it would give him an excellent opportunity to broach the topic of gay
sex after somehow getting rid of Jeremy and reveal to Mike his interest in
him, and pursue the idea he'd had when Mike had worked for N'Sync that Mike
was interested in him. When he and Jeremy had run into two friends of
theirs at the waterfront Tiki bar at the Banana Bay Resort, one of
Marathon's more exclusive resorts, he'd thought he had it made. He'd leave
Jeremy with them and would head out to the Carter compound on his own.
Things did not work out that way. One of their mutual friends was
Seth Green. As actors, Jeremy and Seth frequently attended the same
functions, and Seth having his own production company, Lucid Films, he had
crossed paths several times with Lance in his position as owner of his own
company. In the course of the conversation, Jeremy had of course expressed
surprise to find Seth at Marathon. Explaining he was there checking out
possible locations for his production company, he similarly asked what
Jeremy was doing there, to which Jeremy explained that he had flown out to
Orlando to help Lance tie up an acquaintance of theirs at Aaron Carter's
fifteenth birthday, knowing Seth well enough to know he liked a good prank
as well as the next guy. Of course Jeremy had no idea of Aaron's sexual
intentions so had no hesitation telling Seth what he'd done, and Seth,
knowing Jeremy, was not surprised he would fly across the continent to play
a joke. Although uncomfortable that Jeremy had revealed what they'd done,
Lance did have the impression Seth was quite a jokester, and of course
Jeremy not knowing anything hadn't said anything incriminating.
Their other mutual friend, Orlando Bloom, on the other hand, Lance had
the impression of being very straightlaced and serious. He had initially
met Orlando over in New Zealand where he was doing publicity work with the
schools regarding the space program while Orlando was shooting the Lord of
the Rings. Having never ridden a horse before, Orlando was taking riding
lessons for his role in the film, and being an avid horseback rider
himself, Lance had shown up at the same ranch to rent a horse to do some
wilderness riding totally by coincidence at the same time Orlando was
receiving a lesson. Upon finding out why the British actor was there and
seeing his difficulty, he had of course offered him some hints and the two
had hit it off immediately. In the short time he'd known him, he hardly
seemed the type of guy to be pulling pranks on PR agents however. That
Orlando and Seth had met back in California during a weekend of
snowboarding at Big Bear he hadn't known until that evening, just as Seth
had no idea Orlando and Lance knew each other. As for Orlando, he was on a
promo circuit promoting the release of the second movie in the Lord of the
Rings trilogy and was taking a few days holiday surfing and snorkelling in
the Keys while in Florida.
Joking about what a small world it was, which was especially true for
the rich and famous as they jetted around the world, they talked about
their work, as men do, and sports, as men also do. As the evening
progressed the drinks began to loosen tongues and they discussed women, a
third favourite topic of men, at least those who are heterosexual. Seth
complained that since he'd broken up with his steady Chad Morgan he hadn't
found anyone else that struck his fancy, and that he was finding most women
were either just interested in his money, or in the possibility of boosting
their careers by being seen with him. Orlando had observed that he'd been
madly in love with an English girl and was certain that they were heading
for a permanent relationship, but that being on location in New Zealand had
brought an end to their relationship which had not proven to be as strong
as he'd thought. Finding someone who understood and accepted the demands
on an actor's time and freedom, a good actor's, was by no means easy.
Jeremy had remarked that living together didn't necessarily mean greater
closeness either, revealing he'd had a major argument with his girlfriend
over freedom and commitment just before coming out to the east coast to
join Lance. It had, in fact, been the need to get away for a bit that had
been the real reason for flying out to Orlando. Helping Lance play a
practical joke had only provided him a reason for making the flight.
Lance, of course, had little to contribute to the conversation being
gay, and had been beginning to worry about Mike and the way time was
quickly passing by. The mention of the prank gave him the opportunity he
needed to observe that he'd better go check on him, especially since he'd
left him at the whims of four teenage boys. It was the perfect opportunity
to make an exit, but to his dismay Jeremy suggested all four of them go
rescue the man, and perhaps play a prank or two of their own on him. It
was difficult for Lance to argue against that, and with everyone having
consumed a number of jugs of beer by then, it sounded like a fun plan to
all of them. Besides, it was already approaching midnight and they'd had
enough of sitting around drinking and bull shitting. Figuring that once
they rescued Mike, there was a chance that he might get him alone and could
perhaps still follow up on his plans, if not that night, then later, Lance
reluctantly agreed.
Having been given the code to get past the security gate to deliver
Mike, Lance had no difficulty entering the Carter compound. The Carters
having a large collection of vintage cars and motorcycles, it was easy to
park his car along with them unobserved. Seeing the entire house lit up
despite the hour, they slipped around the back just in time to see to their
surprise the four teens racing off to go skinny-dipping. Lance wondered if
Mike had already been released. Cautiously entering the house, he lead
them toward the guest room. Hearing water running in the bathroom, they
figured it could only be one person in that there was only one other guest
and this room had been chosen because it was as far away from Jesse's
mother as possible. Jeremy's and Seth's eyes lit up with a mischievous
twinkle as they quietly opened the door.
"Well, well, freshening up after a hot night with the boys?" asked
Jeremy with a wide grin as he drew back the shower curtain. For poor Mike
this was certainly the night for surprises. He immediately dropped his
hands and face cloth to his crotch, but not fast enough to prevent Lance
and the others from catching a glance at what he intended on hiding. Even
considering the effect of the hot water, Mike was even better hung than
Lance had imagined.
"So, did you have fun tonight?" Lance asked, and Mike, already turning
red, turned even redder. Jeremy and Lance having brought him there and
tied him up, he had to assume they knew what Aaron had intended, especially
considering Lance's parting little prank with the ribbon.
"Don't know what sort of fun and games the youngsters had for you, but
I imagine us men can come up with some ideas of our own, what do you say
guys?" Seth asked, totally ignorant about what had happened between Mike
and the four teenagers he'd seen racing off for the beach, and not meaning
to imply anything sexual.
"Us men?" asked Orlando. "From the looks of those feet it seems to me
there's one among us who I suspect is a Hobbit," he joked, referring of
course to the race of little men with giant sized feet in the Lord of the
Rings trilogy he'd recently completed filming. Mike did have large feet.
"Or perhaps two," he added as he glanced at Seth. Standing at
five-foot-four and weighing a hundred and fifteen pounds, the man was
dwarfed by the other four men.
"Just could be," Seth replied with a grin. He was used to jokes about
his size and he figured that was one reason for his penchant for being a
prankster. "You do know what they say about men with big feet."
"Well from what I saw of what Mike was soaping up, that does seem to
apply," teased Jeremy, causing Mike to begin turning a bright red again.
"I'd say it at least requires some careful checking out," he observed with
a wink at Lance, and the two of them grabbed Mike and lifted him out of the
shower.
"Wait a minute guys, we don't want to be tracking water and soap
through the house," observed Seth. Grabbing the face cloth, he began to
wipe the soap from Mike's body, concentrating on his nipples as he tossed
Orlando the towel. Orlando got the idea and contrary to Lance's assumption
not one to pass up the opportunity for a bit of fun himself, he began to
caress Mike's buttocks under the guise of drying him off. Of course after
all he'd been through, between Orlando caressing his butt with the towel
and Seth caressing his nipples with the facecloth, his cock began to rise,
which did not go unnoticed by his four attackers. Of course Mike protested
and said he could dry himself off, which only increased the efforts of the
two, with the cheering on of Lance and Jeremy, which resulted in Mike
boning up even faster until he was standing there with his cock jutting up
in the air. Lance quickly began getting a boner himself upon seeing Mike's
erection, which did not go unnoticed by Jeremy and Seth, who exchanged
grins but said nothing. Considering Mike's size, they could not blame
Lance, and were feeling stirrings of their own.
Carrying Mike to the guest bedroom and finding the ropes still tied to
the four corners of the bed, they soon had him once again spreadeagled on
his back, along with several ribald jokes and surmises just how Mike had
been spending the evening. Of course given the ages of his former captors
compared to Mike's, none of them, with the exception of Lance, really
thought that anything sexual might have occurred that evening other than
perhaps some teenage size comparisons and juvenile hazing.
"Now, let's check out those feet," suggested Orlando. As he lightly
brushed his fingers along the sole of Mike's right foot, Mike jerked and
snorted. "A wee bit ticklish, are we?" Orlando said with a grin, and
turning his attention back to his foot, he attacked in earnest as Seth
attacked the other. They soon had Mike wailing with laughter and begging
them to stop.
"Awe, look. We seem to have deflated Mike's pride and joy," observed
Jeremy.
"Well now, that will never do," observed Seth. "Good thing we know
how to reinflate it," he observed, glancing at Orlando.
He quickly returned to Mike's sensitive nipples and Orlando to his
buttocks, the two men now using their fingers. Not having to hold Mike
down this time, Lance and Jeremy quickly joined in the fun, Jeremy stroking
their protesting captive's thighs while Lance dared to gently stroke his
large, low-hung nuts. Having four fully-clothed men gently caressing his
naked body, one sending tingles of arousal through his sensitive nipples,
another sending ripples of stimulation through his thighs, the third
slipping his hand under his ass and squeezing and massaging it, and the
fourth fiddling with his nuts, Mike could not prevent his body from
reacting. Nor could he hide the result.
It did not take the four men long to get Mike stiff again, and once
more blushing a bright red as his stiff, seven-inch cock wagged in the air.
What with the booze they had consumed, combined with the fact they were all
horny and were naturally aggressive, the four of them had gotten stiff
also, something of course that Mike could not tell lying flat on his back.
While embarrassed by the fact that the four men had gotten him erect and
that his condition was plainly visible to all of them, having less than an
hour ago had sex with a bunch of horny teenage boys and now being tied
naked and spread eagled on the bed again, this time with four of the
hunkiest celebrities in the world, Mike was finding his situation highly
erotic. As the four men sat there around Mike, inhaling deeply with their
exertion and arousal, each slowly became aware of the musky fragrance in
the small bedroom, a fragrance that each of them slowly recognized. Each
also noticed the signs that he was not the only one to have an erection
besides Mike.
"Well, now that we got it back up, along with a few others," observed
Seth with a grin as he glanced at the others, "I think we should do
something about them."
"And what do you propose?"
"Well," Seth said thoughtfully, "since Mike here found being fondled
by four men arousing, I'm guessing he'd like to do something a bit more
intimate." He stroked the bulge in his crotch as he looked at Mike
suggestively. It was all locker room talk of course, bolstered by the beer
he'd consumed and their earlier discussion on women and relationships. He
didn't for a moment really think anything was going to come out of it. He
was, after all, with Lance Bass, Orlando Bloom, and Jeremy London, three of
the hunkiest, straightest men you could imagine. Being bi himself, he did
find it fun to egg on macho men like those he was with.
"You think Mikey would eat it?" Jeremy asked with a grin, referring to
an old cereal commercial.
"Naw, Mikey never likes anything. He'll never eat it," said Lance,
quickly catching on and finding the idea of all four of them getting it on
with Mike highly erotic. It certainly was not something he'd expected!
"What do you say Mikey, want to eat it?" asked Seth, approaching Mike
and rubbing his crotch as he looked down seductively at the man.
"Com'on guys, you've had your joke. Untie me." Mike glanced from one
to the other, uncertain if the four men were joking with him or serious.
He was also uncertain which he wanted, for them to be joking around or to
really be considering forcing him to have sex with them.
"Since Lance was responsible for bringing you out here in the first
place and initially getting you tied up, I think Lance should go first,"
Seth suggested. Jeremy and Orlando quickly agreed, both figuring it was a
put-on but neither willing to be the one to take that next step first if it
wasn't. As for Seth, he would have eagerly gone first. Mike Ryan was a
hung, good-looking dude, and a little mild S and M was a turn-on. He could
not appear too eager though. He was not that established in his profession
that he could risk revealing his bisexuality, and even though it was just
the five of them, word about things like that seemed to have no trouble
getting out. Lance, of course, was very willing to go first, and though he
pretended not to be as they urged and coaxed him, he did not really need
that much coaxing to finally step up to Mike and pull down his fly.
"Com'on guys, very funny. Now let me go."
"Tell you what Mike, if you can honestly tell us that you haven't
already sucked cock tonight, we'll let you go," Lance responded.
Although in all his fantasies it had always been just he and Mike, and
when he'd agreed to this evening with Aaron he'd intended on having sex
with Mike in private, the idea of the four of them getting it on with Mike
was a turn-on. Being boned up, and the alcohol he'd consumed that night
lessening his inhibitions, Lance was hot to get off and dared to make the
offer. Of course there was no way he could know if Mike and the teenagers
had engaged in oral sex, but from the things Aaron had said he felt
confident that Mike would have at least blown him.
Mike of course had no way of knowing if Aaron had told Mike his
intentions for that night in that detail, or if the boys had met the men
after their orgy that night, but it didn't matter. One thing Mike could
not do was lie, even under the circumstances he was in.
"I have," he said softly, his cheeks bright red with embarrassment.
The four men hooted, more with surprise than anything else. That
answer three of them had certainly not expected. Lance had been too horny
and too caught up in the fact he was about to have sex with Mike to realize
the embarrassment he'd just caused him. The reaction of the others to
Mike's confession brought some sense of reality back to him, and seeing
Mike's flushed cheeks and the look of guilt and shame in his eyes caused
Lance to hesitate and a flash of guilt also shot through him. In that Mike
was naked, he decided it would be hotter if he was also. Removing his
clothes and chucking them aside and with his stiff cock jutting up in the
air, he straddled his bound captive with mixed emotions. He had been
aching for this very moment, but the look on Mike's face moments ago had
not been part of any of his fantasies. Sitting down on Mike's chest, he
shuffled forward and pressed the tip of his erect organ against Mike's
lips. Having already done this with the four teenagers and knowing he had
no choice, Mike slowly parted his lips and Lance leaned forward, slipping
his knob into Mike's mouth.
At seven-and-a-half inches, Lance was half an inch longer than Mike,
and the two had the largest cocks of the five men. Knowing from experience
that he had to be slow and that few men could take his entire cock, Lance
paused to let Mike get used to having his big, thick knob in his mouth, and
then he slowly eased his cock in to about half the length. He paused again
and then slowly eased it back out. As he felt Lance withdrawing, Mike
tightened his lips about his stiff cock and began to suck just as he had
with Aaron and his friends.
"Mikey's eating it!" shouted Seth mimicking the commercial. "He likes
it!"
Mike did. Despite the fact that he was once again bound spread-eagled
to the bed and being forced to engage in sex in front of a bunch of other
men, he was turned on. For one, Lance Bass was one hot stud. Twenty-three
years old, five-foot eleven, and a hundred and seventy pounds, all solid
muscle from his training as a potential astronaut in the Soviet program, he
had an awesome body with well-developed pecs and thick, strong thighs.
With his spiked blond hair, sexy eyes with the unusual green shade and a
hint of yellow that immediately caught your attention, and his quick smile,
he was the heartthrob of thousands of teenage girls and adult women as a
singer with N'Sync. Lance always being courteous and polite with women,
Mike had noticed that he always acted more like an older brother than a sex
object, and that unlike the other boys in the band he never referred to
them in sexual terms. He also noticed that Lance never dated, and for the
longest time didn't even have a car.
That had led him to wonder if Lance was gay, and the more he had
thought about it, the more convinced he had become that Lance was, though
there was never anything to prove it. Sure he chummed around with guys,
and seemed to be much more at ease with males than females, but there was
never anything to suggest he was interested in them sexually. Of course
that was one thing Mike didn't know much about either, never having had sex
with a guy himself. Actually, he was a lot like Lance. He too was more
comfortable around guys, especially young guys, teens like Aaron, or guys
in their twenties like Lance. He hadn't dated when he was Lance's age
either, though he had later, and had even been serious enough with one
woman in particular that he'd had sex with her. Even then, he hadn't felt
strong feelings for her and though the sex was all right, it was hardly
something fantastic, which he'd concluded was because they hadn't really
been in love with each other. It had happened more out of convenience, and
because it had been expected of them. They had gradually drifted apart, so
even their breakup was nothing dramatic.
That was typical of his life. He was quiet, solid, dependable, and
nothing dramatic. This evening had been the most exciting thing that had
ever happened to him. Especially that very moment. He'd broken up with
his girl at the time he'd been doing work with N'Sync, and to be perfectly
honest, he'd had just as many daydreams about Lance Bass as he'd had about
his girl at the time. At first he'd pushed aside those thoughts and
feelings about Lance as being the result of getting caught up in all the
celebrity worship that went along with being associated with a hot boy
band. Having worked his entire career with celebrities, he had chastised
himself for becoming a celeb groupie. The feelings continued though, which
caused him to begin wondering why. Of course Lance's looks and his
personality made him attractive to everyone, but what he was feeling was
more than just comradeship. He was feeling stirrings of desire.
That had thrown him for a loop at first. Figuring he'd known probably
more than the average person's share of homosexuals, the entertainment
industry seeming to attract that type of person, he had quickly brushed off
his feelings as being a carryover from associating with a lot of gay
individuals, as if it was something contagious. He'd never had a gay
thought though all his teens and first half of his twenties. Well, there
had been a few fantasies and "what if's" as a teenage boy when his hormones
had been out of control, but that was typical of all horny teenage boys and
didn't mean anything. Look at the four boys he'd just had sex with that
evening. They'd messed around with him simply because they were horny and
needed an outlet, not because they were gay. Well, David and AJ anyway.
He'd seen the looks between Aaron and Jesse. Even in their case, they had
engaged in sex with him only because of their hormones.
He had not been able to deny he was interested in sex with Lance, and
that had been bothersome. He had nothing against those who were gay, he
just didn't want to be one himself. Well, he didn't think he did. He had
to admit his jerk off sessions thinking about Lance had been hotter than
his jerk off sessions thinking about his girl, and even hotter than his
actual sexual experiences with her. He had also had to admit that he was
finding it difficult not to think about having sex with Lance whenever they
were together. In a sense the hiatus of N'Sync was both a blessing and a
curse. It was a blessing in that it removed temptation which he was sure
he was about to succumb to, and it was a curse in that not seeing Lance had
really hurt.
Now they were together again, and after all that time finally engaging
in sex with each other. And that was even hotter than his fantasies had
been. Seth had been right about him liking it. He sucked on Lance's
thick, throbbing cock eagerly as Lance eased it in and out of his mouth,
like a young boy sucking on a popsicle on a sweltering day. He tightened
his lips about the fleshy tube as Lance drew it out, then relaxed his oral
grip as Lance eased his cock back in. He allowed his saliva to collect in
his mouth and baste the hot, throbbing cock, and he savoured the taste
before swallowing his cock-flavoured saliva. As Lance smiled down at him,
his green eyes sparkling with delight and his smooth cheeks flushed with
arousal, he could tell the hot young star was feeling as great about what
they were doing as he was.
Lance was feeling great, greater than he'd ever fantasized sex between
the two of them would be. He could not believe how things had turned out.
After all the hurdles and twists in plans, they were finally having sex.
Mike was sucking on his cock. Not only that, Mike was clearly enjoying it.
A guy didn't suck on another guy's cock like he was and have the look in
his eyes that he did if he was doing it unwillingly. He had been right
guessing that Mike was gay like himself, and he had been right that Mike
had been interested in him sexually. He had been hesitant and worried at
first when they had first started, but now with all doubts gone, he eagerly
eased his cock in and out of Mike's mouth. He closed his eyes and
concentrated on the pleasure throbbing through his swollen flesh as Mike
sucked on it and as he rocked on Mike's chest, the man's chest hairs
brushing against his naked butt. He was very much aware that Jeremy, Seth
and Orlando were all sitting there watching him fucking Mike's face, and
that they were all boned up and eager to take a turn. That turned him on
even more and he smiled. Inside every straight man was a gay man waiting
his turn!
He glanced down at Mike. The man was so handsome with his thick red
hair in stylish swirls and spikes and his green eyes. Somehow the cut of
his chin and his high cheekbones made him look Irish, and for some reason
that thought sent a rush of desire through Lance's loins. The way Mike was
sucking on his tube steak you'd think he'd been starving for it, which
added to Lance's pleasure, and the suction, combined with the friction from
easing his cock in and out of Mike's mouth, soon had Lance aching to get
off. His dickhead tingled with arousal and his shaft throbbed with desire.
He began to rock more quickly as the pressure in his loins increased and
his dickhead burned with the need to blast off a load.
"Oh yeah," he sighed. "Oh maaannnn yeah. Here it comes."
As his hot cum shot into Mike's mouth, Mike quivered with delight and
thrust his hips upward, wishing he too could climax. He stopped sucking,
and holding his breath, he allowed Lance to fill his mouth with his thick,
creamy cum. He lay there savouring the unique tart taste and the even more
unique texture of the slimy shot as Lance filled his mouth, Lance's tight,
constricted balls squirting out squirt after squirt as if there was no end.
Mike at last began to swallow, and he quivered as he felt Lance's cum ooze
down his throat. He worked up a mouth of saliva and tightening his lips
about Lance's still stiff cock, he swallowed the mixture of spit and cum
and quickly worked up another mouthful. It would be impossible to say who
had enjoyed himself more, Lance or Mike.
The other three men had been eagerly stroking themselves through their
trousers as they'd watched. As Lance got off Mike, Seth quickly chucked
his pants and briefs and straddled their bound captive, barely giving Mike
a chance to catch his breath. At five foot four and a hundred- and-fifteen
pounds, Seth was the smallest of the four men, and even smaller than the
smallest of the four teens who had gotten off with Mike. Not only were his
height and weight in marked contrast with the five-foot-eleven,
hundred-and-seventy-pound Lance Bass, so was his uncut dick at
five-and-three-quarter-inches in length. He was able to insert all of it
in Mike's mouth, which caused Lance to observe that "Mikey was eating it
all."
Being light and short, it was easy to see how the
twenty-eight-year-old actor could be cast as the high school werewolf Oz in
the tv series "Buffy the Vampire Slayer". As Mike looked up at the man
leering down at him, he could not help but thinking of him in that role,
and wondering what his fans would think if they knew what he was doing at
that moment. A prolific actor who'd performed in dozens of movies, he had
a lot of fans. Those who knew him well, however, would not have been
surprised. Outgoing to the point of being domineering, and aggressive to
the point of being pushy, he was known to be a jokester and to push the
limits. That he would be participating in a group orgy with four other men
and fucking the face of a bound stranger would not have surprised them.
This was, in fact, not his first gay experience. Unbeknownst to the
others, he'd had experiences both ways, and was equally comfortable with
men as he was with women sexually. He'd had his first experience with a
twenty-two-year-old gay actor when he was seventeen, and he'd had a few
one-night flings over the subsequent years whenever the mood hit him or the
opportunity arouse.
Those had all been discrete and one-on-one experiences. Getting
sucked off in a room of five randy men was a totally new experience, and
forcing a bound man to suck his dick was not only new but exceedingly hot.
He could not believe the rush he was feeling as he eased his stiff cock in
and out of the man's mouth as the man sucked on it. He closed his eyes and
rocked back and forth slowly, concentrating on the unique pleasure. His
slender, uncut cock throbbed with lust and his dickhead tingled and ached
with desire. It had been a long time since he'd felt that hot. Being
watched by the others made it all the more erotic. It was not long before
he felt his cock growing numb and a minute later the familiar twitch deep
in his groin that announced the release of his cum. He trembled as he felt
it gush up his swollen cock and out the burning tip into the stranger's
mouth. The man was evidently experienced at sucking cock as he began to
swallow immediately.
Actually, Mike had glanced up at Seth's face and he'd had sufficient
experience that he could tell from Seth's expression and from the way he
had tensed that the slight, red-haired actor was about to come, and he had
prepared himself for it. That was enough so that when he felt Seth
suddenly brace himself he knew he was going to spurt. As Seth shot his
stuff into his mouth and he gasped and groaned with the pleasure, his hairy
chest heaving and his head thrown back, Mike wondered for a moment what
Lance might be thinking watching another man filling his mouth with his
cum. It was a strange thought, wondering what a man whom he'd only known
professionally prior to this evening thought of him having sex with another
man.
He did not have much time to worry about what Lance thought of him as
Jeremy London took Seth's place. A month past his thirtieth birthday, the
five-foot-eleven, hundred-and-sixty pound actor was getting a lot of
attention with the premier in November of his role as the minister Chandler
Hampton in "Seventh Heaven." He already had a large following from his
five-year stint as Griffin Holbrook in the television series "Party of
Five." Although completely straight and living with his girlfriend in his
ranch home in the San Fernando Valley at the moment, he knew many gay
friends, and had been gay curious ever since he had learned that men could
get it on with each other as a teenager. He'd had many opportunities to
follow up on that curiosity when he was partying hot and heavy in LA five
years ago, but with his career flying high and his high profile he was not
about to take any chances on anything that could jeopardize his future.
Besides, he was very content satisfying his needs with the opposite sex,
and with his body and good looks, and his fame and money, he had no
shortage of women to choose from to do that.
So, now in the gated privacy of the Carter compound and in the
presence of four other men who had or were going to be doing the same as he
was, he had the opportunity to find out what having sex with another man
was like without any risk, and he was eager to do just that. >From the
reaction of Lance and Seth, it had looked like they had fully enjoyed it.
In that neither one was gay as far as he knew, that was particularly
encouraging. So, he followed Seth's example, and chucking his trousers and
underwear, he straddled Mike in just his socks and shirt. Sill not overly
certain about it, he slowly slid forward, cautiously inserting his prick in
Mike's mouth. Ever so slowly he eased his cut, six-and-a-half inch cock
half way in, paused, and then slowly eased it back out.
As he began to ease his stiff cock in and out of Mike's mouth and as
Mike began to suck on it, he was delighted to find out it felt just as
great as fucking his girlfriend, perhaps even better in that she insisted
he wear a condom even though she was on the pill. He hadn't objected, not
being ready for marriage never mind a family, but no matter how thin the
safe, it was not the same as skin against skin. That was what struck him
the most, the heat and moistness of Mike's mouth as he worked his cock in
and out of it. His girlfriend's cunt was hot and moist also, but sticking
his cock up it was not anywhere near the same as having it sucked.
Obviously there was a big physical difference, the absence of cunt
slime for lubricant for one, and the absence of pubic hair. The mental
difference was even greater.
A guy sticking his cock up a woman's cunt was nowhere near as erotic as
sticking his cock in someone's mouth, male or female, and for a straight
guy, getting sucked off by a woman was a very different matter than getting
sucked off by a guy. Contrary to what he'd expected, he was finding
getting sucked off by a fellow male the more erotic. As Mike squeezed his
lips tighter and sucked on his thick, throbbing sausage, Jeremy could not
believe the pleasure.
He inhaled deeply with the burning sensation circling the rim of his
knob as Mike's hot tongue circled it, and he tensed with the sweet pain.
Driven by lust, he eagerly thrust his cock in and out of Mike's mouth, and
Mike sucked on it and swallowed his cock-flavoured saliva with equal zest.
Ripples of stimulation ran through the rim of his knob as the pressure
built deep in his groin. It was not long before he was panting and gasping
with pleasure as he approached his orgasm, his hooded blue-green eyes
leering down at Mike lustfully, his lips parted.
Mike had forgotten about Lance the moment he'd begun sucking the
handsome, muscular actor. Jeremy was also a sports nut, and in particular
MX, snowboarding and hockey, besides of course golf. His thick thighs and
biceps and broad, muscular chest reflected his interest in sports. His
solid, muscular body and his sexy, hooded eyes and good looks made him the
heartthrob of thousands of female fans, but at the moment he was straddling
a man he'd never seen before this night and eagerly and willingly getting
sucked off. That was a major turn-on for Mike who just as eagerly and
willingly sucked on his long, thick, circumcised cock.
As he approached his climax, Jeremy began to groan with ecstasy, and
as he felt he was about to erupt he warned Mike. Once again Mike felt his
mouth flooded with thick, tart man juice, and once again he trembled with
the same delight as the man shooting off in his mouth as he swallowed his
load. Although it was the seventh load of cum he'd swallowed that night,
it was just as erotic and satisfying as the first.
Orlando Bloom, a month away from his twenty-sixth birthday, had done
many daring things in his life, and considered himself open minded, but he
had never once thought about doing anything with a man. It was not that he
had any objection to homosexuality. It was simply that he'd never had any
interest in it, and nor had those he associated with. There were plenty of
stories about the boys at Eton and in private schools, but there was
nothing like that where he grew up and went to school, and having lost his
virginity at fourteen, he'd had no reason to even consider experimenting
with boys.
Having just seen three of his fellow entertainers getting blown and
the ecstasy on their faces however, he could not help but feel horny, and
could not help but give in to his hormones. As he straddled the man and
felt the hair on his chest brush against his naked buttocks, he did feel
strange, and very self conscious sitting there on the man's chest and being
watched by the others, but once he began fucking Mike's face and Mike began
to suck on his cock, which at six- and-a-half inches was the same size as
Jeremy's, he quickly forgot about anything else except the pleasure of
getting a blow job.
At first Mike had not recognized the British actor, expecting him to
have long blond hair like his elf character Legolas in the Lord of the
Rings trilogy, not wavy, dark brown hair. Besides, he'd had no idea
Orlando was living in the United States. As soon as Lance had mentioned
his name, he'd recognized his voice and his face though, those dark brown
eyes and fine, high cheekbones being quickly recognizable. As the lean,
five-foot-eleven, hundred-and- fifty pound actor slid his uncut dick in and
out of his mouth, Mike admired his lean features and caramelized skin. Not
normally liking tattoos, he found the two that Orlando had discrete and
attractive, the number nine in Elvish script on his wrist, a tattoo that
all the actors in the Fellowship got when they were finished filming, and a
sun just below his belly button.
The idea that he was sucking the cock of one of the hottest actors
from one of the most successful movies of the year, both hot in terms of
appearance and in terms of employability, got Mike particularly aroused.
He could just imagine the shock of the Lord of the Rings fans if they were
to find out the macho and unquestionably straight Orlando Bloom had gotten
his cock sucked by a man. Urged on by that thought, Mike sucked on
Orlando's thick, throbbing tube of flesh eagerly and ran his tongue over
the knob, determined to make Orlando's first experience just as good as any
of the straight experiences he'd ever had. He was clearly doing a good job
in that Orlando was soon gasping and quivering with the erotic pleasure
rippling through his thick, circumcised cock, and the actor had to admit
that getting his cock sucked was just as pleasant as any pussy he'd ever
sunk his cock in. When a minute later he blasted off his load, he trembled
and gasped with just as much pleasure as he'd ever gotten shooting his load
up a woman.
"Now hey, what's this?" asked Jeremy, spotting the anal beads and the
KY in a corner where the teenagers had left them. "You really have been
into mischief tonight, Mikey boy!" The four men slowly grinned as they
looked from the anal beads to Mike, who began to blush a bright red again.
"So that was why the pillows were piled up in the middle of the bed,"
observed Seth. The four glanced at each other. They did not have to say
anything and in minutes they'd untied Mike and flipped him over so he was
once again tied spreadeagled to the bed with his buttocks in the air, but
this time instead of on his back like Aaron and his friends had tied him,
face down with the pillows under his crotch.
"So who should do the honours?"
"Well, same as before. Since it was Lance who arranged all this, I
think the first crack should go to him," suggested Jeremy.
"First crack?" asked Orlando, emphasizing the last word and causing
the four men to laugh, not just because of the play on words, nor because
they were all a bit nervous about this latest twist, but because of the
unlikelihood that such a comment would come from Orlando Bloom.
"Now that's really cracked us up," Seth observed, causing them all to
groan but to chuckle at the further play on the word.
"Hey guys! No. Com'on, untie me," Mike protested, but his voice was
hardly convincing.
"Oh, I don't think so cutie," observed Seth. Of course the others did
not know that he'd had gay experiences, and being randy themselves, they
did not notice his eagerness, nor the endearing word he'd used in referring
to Mike. Nor did they know that at the moment the twenty-eight-year-old
actor wasn't going with anyone, and had been feeling lonely. The blow job
orgy they'd just engaged in had only whetted his appetite, not satisfied
his need for some hot, all- out sex. The truth was despite having come
only half an hour ago, the possibility of plowing the good-looking and
built redhead tied to the bed had him feeling randy all over again, and he
was ready to plow him even if the others decided not to. Of that he did
not have to worry. His companions were just as randy as he was, and just
as uninhibited what with their natural aggressive behaviour enhanced by the
alcohol they'd consumed and the recent pleasure of having been sucked off.
So, by unanimous agreement Lance was the first to lube up his cock
with the KY and mount Mike, and Mike having already that evening had his
anus stretched first by the anal beads and then by four teenage cocks,
accommodated Lance's thick seven-and-a-half-inch cock with minimal
difficulty. Lance was a kind and gentle lover by nature, but when in the
mood he could also fuck like a jackrabbit. This night he was in the mood.
He'd just joined in on a round of wild, abandoned sex with three of the
hunkiest celebrities in the entertainment world, and with a hunky stud he'd
had his eye on for some time and had thought he'd never get intimate with.
So, sinking his cock up Mike's asshole until his curly hairs were
pressing against Mike's backside, he began jackhammering Mike, driving his
cock up the man's asshole and slamming him into the pillows and then
withdrawing until his knob was stretching open Mike's sphincter from the
inside. As he furiously fucked his bound, former PR agent, his mind kept
repeating over and over how hot Mike was, and how much he liked him, and
how he wished they'd be able to get to know each other better. That last
thought he had to admit was sort of funny considering that he was plowing
the guy's ass like a madman at the moment.
Mike was actually feeling the same about Lance. He'd initially
objected to engaging in any sex with the four men, feeling he was obligated
to object, but he secretly deep down inside had been turned on by the idea
the moment the men had carried him into the bedroom and tied him down. He
was especially turned on by the idea of having sex with Lance Bass.
However, the idea of having sex with four famous men who had the fame,
money and looks to have anyone they wanted, male or female, had also been
intimidating and somewhat frightening. Sucking Lance's cock had changed
that. Once he'd discovered how hot it was to get another man off and how
much the others were enjoying it, he'd lost all inhibitions and fears.
He'd thought sucking off the sexy, blond singer had been hot, but he
was finding now being furiously plowed by him was even hotter. Lance Bass,
world-famous singer who caused women to scream with desire by his mere
appearance and whose voice caused women to tremble in ecstasy, had his cock
up his ass and was fucking him with a passion. Lance Bass, aspiring
astronaut and American idol, was working his hard, hot cock in and out of
his asshole like his life depended on it. His hot breath blew against the
back of his neck as he snorted and grunted with his exertion and arousal.
Mike was breathing heavily also as he worked his sphincter in time
with Lance's thrusts and withdrawals. It was awesome getting his ass
fucked, and it was even more so being able to work along with Lance,
squeezing his asshole tight as the man withdrew and relaxing as he sank his
cock back up his hole. He trembled as Lance's knob brushed against his
prostate, sending ripples of stimulation up his rectum and through his
groin. Each time Lance thrust forward he drove his body against the
pillows, causing his irritated cock to slide against the pillowcase. With
each thrust he felt himself approaching his climax and he inhaled and
exhaled deeply as he felt the tension in his loins build.
Lance snorted and gasped for breath as he slammed Mike into the
pillows and drew back only to slam him into the pillows again. His body
began to sweat with his exertion and his arousal as he felt the throbbing
pleasure of his cock flood over him until his entire, naked body was
throbbing hotly with desire. Closer and closer he felt himself approaching
his climax and he quivered with the growing tension. Finally he grasped
Mike tightly and rammed his cock deep up his rectum. As his hot, thick cum
squirted up Mike's asshole Mike quivered and jerked with his own orgasm,
his cum racing up the core of his throbbing cock and spurting out the
burning tip, creaming the pillows stacked up under him. He gasped and
groaned in ecstasy as did Lance, their cock heads burning with that
exquisite pain as they shot their loads together. Their breathing pounding
in their ears and their stiff, numb cocks throbbing with pleasure, they
were oblivious to everyone around them.
Rolling off Mike, Lance collapsed in a satisfied heap beside him on
the bed and watched dreamily as Jeremy took his place. Finding the lust
with which Lance had fucked Mike contagious, Jeremy was eager to get off
another load. He could not believe how erotic it had been watching Lance
plowing the thirty-year-old man, nor how horny it had gotten him. His
cock, lubed with KY and jutting up in the air, ached so badly Jeremy
actually felt in pain. Even on his randiest date he'd never felt such pain
or desire, and the gay-curious stud had to admit he was surprised by the
lust he was feeling for another man, and he had to wonder why he was
feeling so hot. Certainly watching Mike and Lance getting it off had been
hot and had to be part of the reason. For another he'd found himself
thinking back to those days of partying four nights a week in LA and some
of the hot times he'd had, and in a way, longing for his younger days.
There was also the fact he'd left the west coast after an angry argument
with his girlfriend about his independence and commitment. By fucking
Mike, he was showing her that he still had the freedom to do what he
wanted, and that he didn't need her to satisfy his needs.
Having just been stretched open by Lance's cock and his rectum lubed
with Lance's cum, Mike easily accommodated the horny thirty-year-old.
Although he'd just shot his load, being penetrated by the sexy blue-eyed
heartthrob of "Party of Five" was erotic, especially knowing the man was
shacked up with his girlfriend of long standing and had to be plowing her
regularly. He wondered what she'd think if she knew her handsome beau had
the cock he stuffed between her legs up his ass, and that the stud was
humping him with just as much passion and desire as he imagined he fucked
her.
Jeremy was fucking with passion even though this was the first time
he'd ever fucked a guy. It was better than he'd ever imagined it would be,
and he was surprised how hot and moist a guy's ass felt, and how much the
throbbing flesh surrounding his aching cock felt like a cunt. He closed
his eyes with delight as thrust his hips to and fro, driving his stiff cock
in and out of Mike's pulsating rectum. His swollen cock pulsated in time
with Mike's asshole so it was as if they'd become one. It was not that
long before he felt his orgasm approaching, and he was too randy to delay
it. When he came up Mike's ass, it was as much in defiance of his
girlfriend as it was for his own pleasure.
Seth was the next to mount Mike, and like the others, he'd been turned
on by the hot sex that evening. Unlike Jeremy, this was not the first time
he'd had his cock up a man's ass and he knew that fucking a man up the ass
could be just as erotic and just as rewarding as fucking a woman's cunt.
Swinging both ways, he figured he had the best of both worlds, and he never
worried about whether one was better than the other. Actually, he found it
depended totally on the circumstances and the other person, and at the
moment fucking the hot, redhead bound to the bed was a major turn on.
As he balanced on his knees and elbows and worked his dick in and out
of Mike, Seth reached under him and grasped his chest. Tightly squeezing
his firm pecs, a nipple pressed into the palm of each hand, he rammed his
cock in and out of his body and concentrated on the pleasure throbbing
through his swollen flesh. Caressing his chest and running his fingers
through his chest hair, he massaged Mike's nipples with his palms, causing
Mike's teats to become firm. Mike squirmed and felt his cock, limp, wet
and sticky, began to rise once more. The tingling of his sphincter as Seth
worked his cock in and out of his body, the shocks of stimulation as Seth's
dickhead brushed against his prostate, and the ripples of pleasure
emanating out from his swollen, irritated nipples caused him to shiver with
the painful assault of pleasure. Seth was skilled in pleasing men, and
when he shot his load up Mike's ass, Mike was trembling with just as much
pleasure as Seth was without ejaculating.
Orlando was the last of the four and he mounted Mike with mixed
emotions. On the one hand he was turned on by the wild sex he'd witnessed,
but on the other, he had no interest in gay sex, and even less in sticking
his cock up a man's asshole. Getting sucked off was one thing, but shoving
his dick up someone's dank hole was quite another, especially when that
someone was a man. Despite those reservations, he did mount Mike, not so
much to satisfy his own need, which was evident from his stiff cock, but
because it was what the others had done. He might be twenty-five years and
eleven months old, but he was still subject to peer pressure. In fact
image was all important for an actor, and if you wanted to be successful in
your career, you often had to do things you did not really want to simply
to be in with the crowd.
He was surprised how easily he was able to slip his cock up Mike's
ass, and as he began to work his cock in and out of his body, he was
surprised how hot and moist the man's asshole was, and even more surprised
that the man could work with him by tightening and loosening his sphincter
in time with his thrusts and withdrawals, much in the same way as a woman
who is any good at sex does with her cunt muscles. Like Jeremy, the
biggest surprise of all was how pleasant it felt and how similar it was to
fucking a woman, and how doing it with a man added an erotic edge.
And so the two of them worked together, both of them gasping and
grunting with arousal and desire. Orlando thrust his hips to and fro,
driving his cock in and out of Mike's asshole as he balanced above him on
his hands and knees. Pleasure pulsated through his swollen cock and his
dickhead began to burn with irritation, sending ripples of sweet pain
through the turgid flesh and down to his swelling balls. Mike also gasped
and grunted as he felt Orlando's dickhead grazing his prostate as it worked
in and out of his cum-slick asshole. His own irritated cock slid back and
forth over the cum-soaked pillow as his naked body was rocked by Orlando's
thrusts and withdrawals. Slowly he felt the tension building in his loins
and he began to ache for its release. Their bodies flushed with arousal,
they began to sweat as they felt themselves approach their climaxes.
Inhaling deeply, the British star closed his eyes as he thrust forward and
began to shoot his load up Mike's ass, adding his load of cum to the seven
already up Mike's ass.
Mike trembled as he felt Orlando coming up his ass and he came a
second time, the third that evening, his stiff cock once again spraying the
pillow beneath it and his cum once again flooding over his belly. Like the
others, Orlando rolled off Mike in a dreamy daze of contentment. Mike
closed his eyes as he inhaled and exhaled deeply, relishing the bliss that
follows a man's ejaculation. The air, heavy with the scent of cum and
sweat, blanketed the five men. Sometime later Lance slipped over and
untied Mike and as Mike rolled over on his back, Lance cuddled up beside
him. One by one the five of them dropped off to sleep.